There’s this girl at my school and she’s really nice and I remember sometime last year at one point she would carry a clicker around and click it everytime she had a happy thought/something good happened/she laughed etc. It was always kind of cute how you’d just hear the little click every once in a while throughout class it always made me smile knowing that it was bc something made her feel happy idk
she was training herself to be happy oh my god
does it work???? Imagine feeling yourself slipping into depression and you just click a few times and your brain says “wait, this is the sound of happiness I have to release serotonin”
She fucking Pavlov’d herself, the absolute madwoman
Thats because the point of paying for a service like Netflix is so you DONT have to see ads. You’re paying a monthly fee so that they dont need the revenue from ads to pay the bills. That’s it. Thats the whole point. The catalog for streaming can be lackluster but there’s some good stuff there and ads during a marathon of Dexter would be obnoxious. Why do you think so many millenials dont even do TV anymore unless their ISP forces them to buy at least their bare minimum TV package to get that internet? Because it’s overpriced and you get to watch a show all of 7 minutes before youre now basically paying to watch ads (on top of all the channels you will never watch). You get what? Something like 6 minutes of ads in a show with a runtime of 30min? Its annoying.
I’m posting this for my friend Jackson, he doesn’t have any internet or money where he’s staying and needs as much help as he can get.
Last year he came out as a trans male to his religious family and they didn’t accept him at all, he’s spent the last eight months in therapy because his family genuinely believe he needs “professional help”. A few days ago, Jackson told his family that he was going to be seeing a gender therapist to see about starting hormones to further his transition. His family kicked him out and are now refusing to let him collect his things including his medication that he takes for his severe anxiety.
He’s tried talking to his parents, but they keep denying him and continue to misgender him and use his dead name. (Picture posted with permission)
Unfortunately Jackson doesn’t have anywhere to stay, I myself live in a different country so I’m unable to house him. Because of this, he’s staying in a homeless shelter but he needs to be there by 6pm every night to ensure he has a bed.
Due to not taking his medication, he’s dizzy and sick because he’s dropped off them so suddenly.
He doesn’t have money for food or his medication. If anybody can donate to his PayPal to help him out, it would be appreciated. But please, spread this like wildfire it is breaking my heart that he is suffering.
Bear in mind that in 1948, there was no such thing as no-fault divorce. She couldn’t get a divorce just because she was done with him, he had to have severely wronged her in an way that old white men law-makers had decided was unforgivable, such as getting caught flat out in adultery, or beating her so bad she ended up in the hospital (a minor beating didn’t count). So no, he’s toast, and she has probably been putting up with shit for years waiting for him to do something on the list that meant she could get a divorce.